Vol 2 Chapter 3105: Iron army


"Bear brother, what is going on here?" Lan Dianzi vests are all cold sweats. He also flew to Xiong Yi and asked loudly. "Is these hundreds of thousands of disciples really a disciple of my creation?"
"Where do I know!" Xiong Yi had an unpredictable ecstasy in his heart, but he still kept his voice down. "I just use it to motivate the disciples of the disciples! Specific... I have to ask the black bear!"
"Go!" Lan Dianzi has a ghost in his heart, and nature is extremely embarrassing, urging Xiong Yidao.
Xiong Yi and Lan Dianzi were flying high, and they were immediately seen by the golden eagle. The golden eagle flashed the two-winged early black bear and flew to the front of the two people. It turned into a human figure and said: "The golden eagle has seen two small heads. !"
"Are you really a golden eagle?" Lan Dianzi felt incredible. After all, the fierce atmosphere of the golden eagle was much more powerful than the demon he had seen before.
"Yes, the small is the golden eagle!" The golden eagle replied, although he called Lan Dianzi a small head, but he is Xiaohua's goalkeeper, from his point of view, it is closer. .
"Is this hundreds of thousands of infants and gentlemen a disciple of my creation?" Xiong Yi was asking again.
"Yes!" Golden Eagle nodded. "The 200,000 disciples are the disciples of the creation made by the master!"

How is it possible?
Lan Dianzi exclaimed again.
Have his old man been suppressed by the tourmaline demon king these years? How could he cultivate so many Yuanying monks?

At this time, the 200,000 iron-blooded army had already passed under the body of Xiong Yi and Lan Dianzi. The two thunder boats roared into the depths of the tourmaline, and the tourmaline of the tourmaline was in the torrent. Without too much resistance, they are all killed! Even if there are dozens of Yuanli and six-product demon, the disciples of the disciples who are also in the realm of the gods will fly out and kill them! Looking at each of the disciples under the body is more than self-cultivation, how can Lan Dianzi believe?
"It’s not the lord who was suppressed by the tourmaline demon king!" Golden Eagle replied, "As for how the master created these disciples, naturally there are masters and less heads explaining!"
"Xiong Yi, Lan Dianzi..." At this time, the black bear flew over, very intimately called after two. As if I had thought of something, I hurriedly took the mad wave and snarled. "The black bear has seen two... less head!"
Seeing the black bear respects himself so much. Xiong Yi smiled and said: "Now you are a product of Yuanli. Xiong is only a product of Yuanli. You are a predecessor of Xiong!"
"Don't dare, don't dare!" The black bear is somewhat proud, but respectful. "The black bear is just the lord's janitor, and can't compare with the lesser one!"
"Master?" Lan Dianzi asked again.
"I don't know!" The black bear smiled. "Master has come one step ahead and doesn't know where to go!"
"Silk..." Lan Dianzi was shocked, and the vest immediately gave birth to cold sweat.
"Black bear, you honestly said with Xiong, you have six products, Master?" Xiong Yi had no worries, and only one of his heart was ecstatic, he understood tight. Since the ordinary disciple of the creation, Xiao Hua can cultivate Cheng Yuanying, and even distracted himself. As a disciple of Xiao Hua, he will definitely have a promising future!
"Do you still use it?" The white lion flew over at this time and laughed. "From today, my disciples can walk across the three continents!"
"It's incredible, it's incredible..." Xiong Yi really didn't know how to express himself in a wild mood.
"Bear paws..." At this time, Yingbo also flew from other places. Cried, "What is going on here?"
"Haha, my family is here!" Xiong Yi laughed. "The 200,000-yuan baby disciple is my disciple!"
"Is it impossible?" Yingbo was still alive. Looking at the crowd inexplicably, I look at the little white dragon road inside the pillar of fire. "If the Xiao Shi came, who is the one under the fire pillar?"
The black bear shrugged almost no shoulders and shook his head. "This lord didn't say, I don't know!"
"Boom..." is at this time. In the distance, a magical sky, a light and shadow flashed, and the big demon of the tourmaline, a full-fledged force, was killed. The movement immediately caught the attention of everyone.
"That... is that the end?" Lan Dianzi’s eyes fell. "When was he so fierce?"
"Haha, life is still behind!" The black bear smiled loudly. "The black bear can swallow the sun right away. The end is a master disciple. How could it be worse than the black bear?"
Said, the black bear fine is whispered: "Xiong Yi, I boasted Haikou in front of Master, to wash the tourmaline! You also know that I am alone, but if it is to send troops, then I don't even have to give you shoes. You can help me! Oh, these disciples don't know you, even if you order, I will give you orders!"
"Ha ha..." Xiong Yi laughed and said, "With these 200,000 disciples, what more needs to be sent to the military? Is it possible to directly level the tourmaline?"
"Hey, hey..." The black bear was only smiling and didn't dare to answer. And Xiong Yi said so, of course, he did not dare to care about it. He gave a general look at the thoughts and began to pass down military orders. He saw that the 200,000 disciples were under the military order and proceeded in an orderly manner. Xiong Yi was even more surprised. It is a military army that has been through the battlefield! There is such an army in the gate of creation, who can be its rival on the entire three continents?
Xiong Yi naturally has never seen such a battle! Xiao Hua is also anxious, seeing Xiao Bailong being suppressed by the fire pillar, seeing the battlefield of the disciples of the martial arts, this next brain released 200,000 martial arts. When I was thinking about the incursions of the Mozu in the market, I was only sent out 200,000 disciples. The 200,000 disciples swayed the southwest of the market, rescued the eight sects of the crisis, and beat the Mozu to fall into the water. Where can a small tourmaline compare with the Mozu? Although these 200,000 disciples are not exactly the 200,000 disciples, their main force still exists! In the face of the tourmaline demon squad, these 200,000 disciples are washed like a flood on the earth, and all the resistance of the tens of thousands of demons are just a small drift in the flood. Be killed! And the hundreds of thousands of demon people in the back are also rushing to push the figure to fight!
"This..." Seeing such a devastating attack, Xiong Yi added a bit of shock after being surprised. The figure flew beside the black bear, and Zhang Zhang mouth could not speak. It is not only because these attacking disciples have a strong attacking power, but also the tacit understanding. It is also in the middle of these disciples that there are more monks who are better at commanding than him! Xiong Yi has discovered that after his military command was issued, the disciples of the martial arts were able to finish some of the details that they could not think of at the same time. And this is not happening in one place, it is happening everywhere in the 200,000 disciples. In other words, there are many disciples who command this battle in part.
At this time, Xiong Yi is also embarrassed to direct what, just watching the black bear said: "Black bear, Master let you command this war... It is well-founded, why do you pull Xiong?"
"Ah? Is it?" The black bear can't really see it. He scratched his head. "Where do I know this? I am just afraid of the mistake of the master! What do you say?"
"It's easy!" Xiong Yi looked at Lan Dianzi not far away, and looked at the golden vulture and the white lion and laughed. "On the five words!"
"Come on, let's say..." Black Bear fine urged.
"Blood wash the tourmaline!" Xiong Yi replied in a word.
"Oh, yes, it's blood wash!" The black bear snorted and his eyes showed fierce light.
"Master's kindness, if it is not urgent, it will not be so dictated!" Xiong Yi smiled, the smile at the corner of his mouth was quite cold, replied, "However, this time I made a mistake, I lost the majority of the disciples, you Do you think that the disciples you have brought will be merciful?"
"Kill! Kill!! Kill!!!" The black bear fined and shouted, "Blood washes the tourmaline!!!!"
Naturally, it is not necessary for the black bear to say "kill". The disciples of the gods of the Chinese mainland flew in, and they saw the earth above the corpses, and there were many people, and their eyes were already red. On the thunder boat, the thunder is like a sword. Under the thunder boat, the magic weapon is like a knife. The sword and sword are falling on the tourmaline demon. Every time they harvest the life of the demon, the life of the demon and the blood are washing them to Xiaozhen. Insult.
At the same time, the three demon kings and the big demons near the Bishui Ditian Prison are sitting on the wax while picking up the stars, Xiong Yi, Qi Sheng and Ao Haotian. These big mouth drinking, eating meat, holding the slaughter as a wine dish, see the 200,000 disciples appearing, first happy laughter, thinking that it is a white drink, you can see the disciples killing the demon It is like a broken bamboo that will defeat the demon of the tourmaline. The two huge thunder boats are even more imposing and approaching the embankment, and they don’t feel awkward.
"I don't have to spend the eyes of Laozi?" Peng Jun unbelievably looked at the light curtain, and released the Yuanyan. His Yuanyan-like Yuanyan swept the battlefield, and the hundreds of thousands of disciples’ murderous people wanted to use this yuan. After reading the defeat, Peng Jun could not help but open the door.
Ni Quan was equally stunned: "This... is it difficult to become a Taoist monk in the Tibetan mainland... have you come to Xiaohua?"

How is it possible?
Biqing’s five-color halo flashed, and coldly replied,
Can't there be so many high-ranking monks in the entire Tibetan continent?

"Where did these people come from? It seems... I didn't get any news at all?" Peng Jun frowned.
"Hahaha, where is it coming from!" Bi Qing laughed. "Now I am in the tourmaline, not only the demon of the tourmaline, but also the Yaozu of the Confucius and the ancient Zhongshan. Are you afraid of these hundreds of thousands of people? I waited for these big demons to be vegetarian? The old man thought it was a feast. These people’s monks were just an appetizing side dish, but I didn’t expect it to be a big now. Meal! Zhu Lang..."(~^~)
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